Of course, this red-clothed assistant is not stupid, he first sent a few trustworthy subordinates, these are all paladins with extremely strong personal strength.

They disguised themselves and headed to the shore, where they found that there were no more ironclad ships on the shoreline, and then they reported back to the Bishop.

The cardinal did not hesitate at this time, he immediately ordered to pack up his things immediately, travel lightly, and break through immediately!

When they break through to the seashore, they can use the magic of holy light to cut off a few large trees to make a raft and cross the strait.

Although the process can be arduous and time-consuming. But it's their hometown! their country! Who is a long way home?

The abandoned pirates were almost forced to start moving eastward, but the archbishop didn't know that the pirate crowd had already mixed with the elite of the Dark Demon Army!

They put on pirate clothes and blended into the pirates, and preached to the pirates that they would lose the battle and be used as cannon fodder.

It can be said that a large part of the reason why the pirates at this moment have not turned against the Holy See is because they are not equipped enough.

Yes, some of them could only use sticks and bricks as weapons, and all swords, muskets, etc., were concentrated in the hands of the paladins.

These gods are called to use the existing resources to build the strongest team. But now it's good, the Holy See gods have crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and completely abandoned these pirates.

The Confederate soldiers who infiltrated the pirate group succeeded in rebelling against the surviving pirates! And these pirates know that they won't survive at all, and these gods don't treat them as human beings!

Even if they managed to break free from the rule of the King of the Seven Seas, they were faced with an even more ruthless ruler!

The disheartened pirates think that even if they join the Confederates, the situation can't be worse anymore, right?

With little effort, the pirates agreed to defect.

They first rushed back to the camp of the Holy See under the command of the Union Army, clamoring that they did not want to part with each other and that they must break through together to the west.

Cardinal Clark frowned, he was fed up with this group of filthy pirates! The brilliance of the Most High God does not even want to shine on this group of scum!

But even so, he can no longer fall out with these people on the surface.

"Everyone, please listen to me, we have a better chance of surviving by separating the two assaults, and I am also for your own good."

Before the cardinal could finish his sentence, a pirate jumped out and shouted, "Good for us? For our own good, let's go from the west! How about you go east? ”

"Don't keep saying it's good for us! Otherwise, the people on both sides of us will form two teams and break through to the east and west at the same time, so that we can believe what you say, or we won't leave! ”

As soon as the pirate finished speaking, he was instantly shouted and supported by his companions.

"Don't go east to us! You have to go, you go! ”

"Don't want us to be cannon fodder to attract firepower for you~~~!"

"Without us, you would have died at sea!"

"That's it! You still need us to sail the ship! ”

Seeing the messy scene, the big protagonist in red felt a buzzing pain in his temples.

Although he has managed many believers, he has also done many things for the old pope, and he is highly respected in the Holy See.

But it was the first time he had commanded such a great headwind war!

On the Holy White Continent, the Holy See is basically crushing, invincible! When have you ever been beaten like this? It's unimaginable!

Ever since the Pope decided to go west to the continent of Lane, the defeat of their Holy See has become more serious every time! So much so that now only one of the new pope's cardinal assistants has died, and they have no choice but to use their older generation of cardinals.

But what these pirates said was right, if they built a raft and wanted to return to the Holy White Continent through Solo, they would not be able to row the raft back with just their clergy and paladins! There is a high probability that they will die at sea, or become a delicacy in the belly of those sea monsters.

He frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "Okay, leave the most skilled among you to sail, and I will give you weapons and food for the rest, and everyone will flee for their lives!" ”

Look at me, look at you, pirates, and all of them raise their hands and shout, "I will!" I will! I'm the best at sailing! ”

"I've always been the helmsman on the ship!"

"I'm the first mate!"

"Lao Tzu was also a captain!"

After a chaotic wrangling, the Holy See finally found about twenty pirates who did possess ship-driving skills.

The rest were given a short sword, or a dagger, and a day's worth of dry food. From this moment on, they will have to break through on their own.

Luckily, the pirates got their weapons and rations, and no one was messing around.

The cardinal ordered a march westward, and their remaining six hundred men with two dozen pirates began to march westward.

The paladins had already scouted the terrain in advance, and they only needed to go to the beach as planned, cut down trees to make a raft, and then the pirates would row the boat back.

The plan seemed to be going well, and they didn't run into the Ragnarok Confederates all the way to the beach.

The paladins chopped down a large pile of trees with holy light and cut them into logs. They used the hemp rope they had prepared to tie the logs tightly one by one and make simple sails.

In this way, a simple raft was born.

A raft can carry about twenty people. Together, enough rafts were soon built.

"Alright, pirate friends, it's up to you now. If you can successfully sail the ship back to the Holy White Continent, I promise that you will be granted permanent residence in the Holy White Continent! And a great bounty! ”

"No problem, the Bishop will leave it to us!"

On a raft, a pirate, under their command, the usually high-ranking priests and paladins began to row with improvised oars.

The pirates steered their sails far from the shore and soon sailed to the deeper waters.

But when the raft reached the depths of the sea, the pirates gathered up the canvas.

The raft swayed back and forth with the waves of the sea, and the archbishop wondered, "What's the matter?" Pirate brothers, what's wrong? ”

But one of the pirates looked at the archbishop with his white teeth and said, "I'm really sorry, my lordship. Without a raft of this level, an experienced sailor would not have thought of crossing the Solo Sea at all! Returning to the Holy White Continent is a fool's dream! Of course, our old captain is here to do it.... But now the ship is full of you gods, and you will die 100% in the middle of the sea! I don't want to accompany you to your death! ”

"We said yes, and now we are all in the same boat, we can't live, and you can't live either!"

As soon as the archbishop finished speaking, the paladin beside the pirate drew his sword, trying to threaten him to continue sailing.

But the pirate only stomped under his feet, and the ship tilted. The paladin was unfamiliar with naval warfare, and was even a landlubber. Unsteady on his feet, he lost his balance, and the long sword in his hand fell into the sea with a "plop".

The pirate smiled and gestured.

"Goodbye, old man of the gods~~~ You ask for more blessings!"

"Plop!"

I saw that the pirate plunged into the sea one by one, and soon the other pirates on the raft did the same, and jumped into the sea and swam to the shore.

Cardinal Clark angrily scolded! However, just as he was about to cast the Holy Light Magic to kill these rebellious pirates on the spot, bubbles suddenly appeared on the sea!

"What's going on?!"

He leaned on the mast in the center of the raft and looked out to sea.

The other paladins also drew their swords, but on the raft in the middle of the sea, these paladins were obviously not as strong as on land.

Especially the younger paladins already showed irrepressible uneasiness and fear on their faces.

"Gollum~"

There were more and more bubbles on the surface of the sea, and with those bubbles came a buzzing sound. It's like the breath or roar of an undersea demon.

The great demon sitting alone on a raft at this moment shouted, "Something is coming out of the sea!" Everybody rowed to my side! ”

As a support demon, his main purpose is to help the Holy See win the battle in Tahiti.

But unfortunately, the combat effectiveness of the alliance army of those miscellaneous races is beyond imagination! And this demon has never heard of or seen before.

The use of firearms by those ragtags has reached an unbelievable level!

Again, their tactics, strategies, harassment, and even psychological warfare are all fought with great brilliance and full of tricks.

Even with the help of the Great Demon on the Holy See's side, it would only delay their defeat for a few days.

This demon itself is not very strong in combat, and in the face of the fate of being about to be breached, he has no choice but to follow his followers on a simple raft.

At this moment, there were many changes on the sea, and the Great Demon had no choice but to protect the remaining Holy See forces. These people are the hope of their race to return to glory and pinnacle, pioneers, pioneers! He must make sure that these people return to the Holy White Continent safely!

The combat experience they brought back will be a very valuable intangible treasure, and the situation will be well resolved when the next time the Holy See sends troops to the Ryan Continent again.

So this great demon decided to use his ability to save one more if he could, even if it was at the expense of himself!

I have to say that it is rare for a demon of hell to have such an awareness. But there are some things that you can't solve when you have enlightenment, you have to have the ability to be worthy of enlightenment.

"Gollum"

The bubbles on the surface of the sea are getting bigger and bigger, and the water is pushed up and slid around, as if something big is about to emerge from the bottom of the sea.

These gods of the Holy See thought it was some sea beast in the sea, but when the bubbles came out of the sea, what they saw were strange black iron ships with bright lights!

Yes, they were sure that it was the iron ship! But who had ever heard that a ship could hide at the bottom of the sea?

That's right, these are the Black Raven Kingdom's newest naval products--- submarines!

Although they are only the most rudimentary submarines, they are not only noisy, but also have very limited distance and time to dive.

But in this era, it is already considered high-end technology!

After these submarines surfaced, the dumbfounded papal gods realized that they had fallen for those pirates!

Those cunning motley armies and pirates have long been in cahoots! In order to reduce unnecessary casualties, he even led his own people to the surface of the sea!?

Among the submarines, the one in charge of this raid fleet is Klose's most vanguard submarine rangers. It consisted of ten submarines, and its supreme commander was the Naga Nanqi.

I saw that he opened the top cover of the submarine and slowly emerged from the water, and the six arms behind him each held a thing, which seemed to be used to transmit signals and give orders.

Naga looked at the cardinal archbishop's eyes cold, knowing that he could only win and not lose this battle!

But in the current state, if he can still lose, he can die.

Nanqi stood with his thumbs down at the cardinal, which he learned from Klose.

Although the Holy See's gang of magic sticks couldn't understand what this gesture meant, they could guess it.

But in the midst of a scolding in anger, the submarine team sent out a fish in the water. Thunder!

In a series of explosions mixed with curses, the last of the invading forces of the Holy See in the Okidi Swamp also turned into fish food and disappeared.